We sure are creatures of habit--er,
tradition.
On this particular day it is the trip to one of the local parks where
there is a celebration underway and Trinette has been asked to
step-dance. This year it was Riverdale park, which is in
Chinatown #3 (I think, that's its number).

And then, after dark it has become a
tradition to play old music on some of my old players. It was
raining, so the street was listening from their own porches and we only
had our immediate neighbours from both sides on ours.

On right we are listening to a live performance of La Marseilaiseaccompanied on a cylinder playing on
my "new" 1899 machine.

There were no fireworks in the rain, but you can't dampen the spirit of
these two.